uncle majic

I just walk up to someone and make a dollar bill float. After that, it's gravy.
Like Dr. Zizmor and Robin Byrd (NSFW) before him, Uncle Majic the Hip Hop Magician is a sort of enigmatic New York phenomenon that almost everyone knows about, but only from afar. Dude specializes in both performing and teaching "hocuz pocus," which includes "pulling pigeons out of midair" (that's right -- not doves, but pigeons, best known in New York as "rats with wings") at private parties for people like Russell Simmons, rapper Treach, and Alan Houston of the New York Knicks.

I discovered Uncle Majic's manic local TV commercial before stumbling upon his voluminous web presence, which includes an, er, zany (?) web site, video blog, and ganky photo collection boasting "celebrity clientele" (wait, Wendy Williams was once Asian?). Most intriguing is his grammatically disastrous bio, in which Majic says the only thing separating him from illusionist David Blaine is "a few thousand dollars." So, yeah, fork it over, would ya?

After the jump, some amazing videos of Uncle Majic.

Uncle Majic's manic TV commercial (featuring "Shakim the Clown") (it's Uncle Majic in a vest):

Uncle Majic's commercial, as experienced on 'shrooms

Majic at work (impressive!)




Uncle Majic on the set of his "TV show" (go with it)

Uncle Majic, possibly coked out of his mind, at the car wash

Video footage from the dinner date one family "won" with Uncle Majic

Nariah's mom likes Uncle Majic almost as much as her daughter, and is pumped to watch Majic perform at indoor entertainment center Madd Funn in Brooklyn

Uncle Majic boxing???


Uncle Majic's "crazy friend Lou" (who, according to his shirt, works for the same awful management company that ignored my phone calls when, according to a neighbor, a "prostitute was found in the incinerator") (TMI?)